i can't wrap my head round you
WHO: Zoro and Himuro
WHERE: Himuro and Haruka's apartment
WHEN: Earlier today, while Haruka's not there.
WARNINGS: nooone?
SUMMARY: First impressions are the worst impressions. And Zoro is good at bad impressions.
FORMAT: Quicklog is my frand
[Zoro had been off to go somewhere not important to train when his teleportation power had kicked him and brought him to Moscow, Idaho, an empty mud-wrestling pit , and Santiago, Chile in that order. Of course each visit took little more than a minute before being teleported to the next and then finally landing in... what he thought was the City. At least he thoguht he recognized a few of the buildings. Specifically, one he remembered Haruka lived in. And he did need directions back to the map...
So, covered in mud (from the wrestling pit), he trudged into her building, got lost trying to find her room, and then finally found it. Staring at the door, mud dripping on the floor, he hesitated a moment before knocking.]
WHERE: Himuro and Haruka's apartment
WHEN: Earlier today, while Haruka's not there.
WARNINGS: nooone?
SUMMARY: First impressions are the worst impressions. And Zoro is good at bad impressions.
FORMAT: Quicklog is my frand
[Zoro had been off to go somewhere not important to train when his teleportation power had kicked him and brought him to Moscow, Idaho, an empty mud-wrestling pit , and Santiago, Chile in that order. Of course each visit took little more than a minute before being teleported to the next and then finally landing in... what he thought was the City. At least he thoguht he recognized a few of the buildings. Specifically, one he remembered Haruka lived in. And he did need directions back to the map...
So, covered in mud (from the wrestling pit), he trudged into her building, got lost trying to find her room, and then finally found it. Staring at the door, mud dripping on the floor, he hesitated a moment before knocking.]